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The shaking of the train made Diana's head more and more dizzy, and her stomach began to feel nauseous. She tried to maintain a steady pace, passing through one carriage after another…

The dang train seems to have no end

...And while cursing her overly excited sister in her heart, Diana finally saw a door with the bathroom sign, she walked in quickly.

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5 minutes later, Diana walked out, looking refreshing but tired —— after dumping all her breakfast out, her face is now back to a healthy color.

And now...

Of course she won't try to cross half of the train again —— maybe a whole train this time —— just to find her sister. Diana is not a chatty person, and is always the quiet one during group conversation, so meeting random teenage wizards and witches like what her sister Dalia is always eager to do, doesn't suit her.

Now, she just want to go back to her empty compartment, no social, no conversation, just sitting there, reading or drawing. It may seem really boring to a lot of others, but Diana already get used to and enjoy it.

So away she goes, heading to the compartment where she put her luggages in, which spent her some time since the train is just so long —— but eventually, with no accident, she made it.

Diana sighed with a relief, slide the door open, and blinked.

Someone's in it.

At first she thought she had come to the wrong place and was about to leave, but she looked up and saw her luggage sitting perfectly on the shelf.

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So it is my compartment, She frowned and thought, then why is this person here?

Sitting on the left side, is a boy —— maybe girl —— A blanket covered the person's head so Diana can't see his or her face. His body rose and fell slowly, moving that blanket with him, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Diana froze, she doesn't want to wake this person straight up and tell him to leave, come'n, that's too rude.

But she can't just walk out either? Can she? Where will she go then, back to Dalia with her noisy new friends? Out of question.

After standing there staring the person for minutes, she gave up.

Diana walked in the compartment and sit across from the "sleeping beauty", she picked up a novel she brought with her, and trying to ignore the obvious figure in the compartment.

Just let my mind flow in the imaginary world, and everything will be alright.

࣪ ִֶָ☾.The soul that sees beauty⋆.˚may sometimes walk alone ִ ࣪𖤐
--- Goethe✮

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I lifted my new trunk above me. It was black, with thick silver chains locking it on both sides. It had a bat on the front as well. I sighed as I sat in a seemingly empty compartment. I didn't want to be with all of my loud Gryffindor housemates. It just didn’t feel right. I ran my fingers through my now shorn hair. I cut it off, bleached it to a light brown, and dyed the tips green. I thought it looked good.

My father had nothing to say on the subject.
He just stared at me, and took it all in silence. My uncle took it in stride, painting the tips of his own hair green to show me that I wasn’t alone in this. I sighed before grabbing my favorite black blanket and curling up in a corner. I dreamt of potions and the Hospital wing, dragons and other magical things.

But not for long. My dream was interrupted by a bump. The train had run over something or maybe something in the tracks was raised. But that didn’t matter because someone was here with me. I could feel their presence, but I couldn't find it in myself to care. I sat up, the blanket falling off, revealing my face.
I yawned, stretching myself like a cat. The other girl stared at me.

"Hei, beth sy'n digwydd?"
I blinked for a moment as the words I said caught up to my brain.
"Apologies. I didn't realized I was speaking is Welsh. Hey, wassup?"
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